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I think it's all covered now, but if you're insistent of battle, then you can be a scout to see if any nanites survived.

[Wakes up] ...! [Looks around]

[Is being hugged by sleeping child] ... ... [Settles slightly] [Pulls down blanket and uses it to nest with] [Goes back to sleep]

Huh. Really? That's it?

*Looks around*

So the death toll is just....

*Checks computer*

+OVERFLOW ERROR+

Eh, I'm sure it's worth it.

[Wakes up like a dog sensing an earthquake] ...?
[Ushers psyker girl into butter tank with blanket and cocoa]

... [Goes to ground behind sofa again]

So what is the name of the psyker girl?

 2BlackJack1 wrote:
I think it's all covered now, but if you're insistent of battle, then you can be a scout to see if any nanites survived.

I'll just watch.

*joins B.C in the fort, readying boltgun*.
Get ready. I think it's all about to kick off

I don't think she ever decided on one.

OOC: internet crashed last night, just got it back. Just pretend I randomly fainted.

[Edges slowly away from War Kitten and cocks another pistol]
[Watches door] [Watches War Kitten] [Attempts to do both]

...I had her pinned as a Grace. But I'm not sure I'm any authority on naming children.

[Goes back to muttering and watching the door]

*looks at BC*
What did I do? You keep backing away from me, did I steal a hat of yours or something?
*shakes his head confused*
*turns to the pysker girl*
What do you think? Grace?
*she looks contemplative*

[Looks tired] I'm... Not doing this on purpose.
I don't know what's happening, but I'm rapidly losing the sensation of being able to trust anyone.
Also starting to feel like I should be standing in a trench, screaming at guardsmen.

I don't think I know how to handle being in close proximity of abject terror for extended periods.

That or my vampire healing is working on the mental safety blocks that stop me being dangerously sociopathic.

++Just hold on until we're not in a potentially hazard area. I can re-un-feth your brain then.++

*holds up narthecium*
I can re-un-feth his brain Verviedi, just let me know what to do, I'm trained in surgery.
That is, if BC will let me get close to him without being shot.


OOC: Thinking about changing my avatar soon, what do you think, TF2 Character or Guardsman?

++ You and your Necron friends, stay out of my head. ++
[Continues covering door]

Ooc: To be fair, you did just wander off with a Necron, into a world of necrons. For once he's being valid-level paranoid. Barely.

I'm not familiar with TF2, but be ready for TNB to slap fight with you if you are any video game character.

So, now what we actually have some time to admire that scenery, what's up with that giant map?

OOC: I didn't go anywhere with the necron. He actually did interrupt the vox conversation I had with Verviedi. I also haven't left the room, I stayed there with your character.

IC: My Necron "friend"? The idea that a marine would be friends with one of them is insulting Commissar, I kindly suggest you take that comment back.

Badly timed replies, War Kitten. I was replying to Verviedi, who has a track record of siding with the most interesting tech.

OOC: Oops, sorry, his response didn't show up for me. Ignore that comment

IC: So, are you going to let me help you or not? I would like to not get shot if your brain reverts.

[Shakes head] It's a kind offer, but I am fairly certain I'm no threat to an Astartes, and I really have had enough visitors in my brain for the time being.

I will respect your wishes Buttery One, the offer stands though
*starts teaching the psyker girl about medicine*
Oh, here, you might want this
*hands BC a modified bolt pistol with kraken rounds*
That pistol should help crack necron armor if need be

I just unlocked the 4x zoom for my Phantom Bow's bipod.

 Buttery Commissar wrote:
++ You and your Necron friends, stay out of my head. ++
[Continues covering door]

Ooc: To be fair, you did just wander off with a Necron, into a world of necrons. For once he's being valid-level paranoid. Barely.

I'm not familiar with TF2, but be ready for TNB to slap fight with you if you are any video game character.

OOC: Preach it!

You got a scope for your bipod?
*shakes his head*
I will never understand battlefield

Yes, I did.

You need to get 12000 kills from 1000m+ with the Phantom Bow to unlock it.

Try this
*tosses TNB a stalker-pattern boltgun*
New weapon for you, and it makes people explode

My knife already does that. *draws knife with C4 hanging from it*

*shrugs*
Take it anyway. You might need it.

Right. *tucks it in backpack before shooting a fighter out of the air with pistol*

OOC: This necron has a name, you know!

IC: Ok, I think it is time you should go. They don't like intruders much longer than the time it takes to fire gauss weaponry at them. I'll tell them that it's an experiment to see how you can cope with mass murder of your own kind while having free will.

[Watches strange discussion of weaponry]
[Covers door of room with new pistol]

Sure thing! I'm really not that bothered, seeing as it was for the greater good.

*Steps back into the room, covered in tiny scarab bits*